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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters Shadow of the God of War

"Whoa!"

Hearing this voice, Zhan turned his head hurriedly and looked in the direction of the sarcophagus. He had already decided that if the dagger was pointing down, he would immediately turn around and run. If the dagger was pointing up...

Under Zhan's gaze, the daggers in the hands of the soul messengers turned around, and then - their sword tips pointed upward, aiming at the sarcophagus in front of them!

good!

Seeing this scene, Zhan couldn't help but clenched his fists hard. The tip of the dagger pointed upward, which meant that the soul messenger was here to monitor the sleeping person in the tomb to prevent it from waking up again. This

This shows that in the eyes of the God of Death, he is firmly opposed to the God of War's attempt to resurrect! This also means that as long as he does not try to resurrect the opponent, the God of Death will not cause trouble for him. On the contrary, if he is completely eliminated,

If you defeat the other party, you might even gain the appreciation of the God of Death - of course, this is just speculation, but in any case, being able to avoid confronting the God of Death is a good thing for Zhan En.

Thinking of this, the Shadow Blade in Zhan En's hand flipped over in an instant, and the next moment he saw Zhan En take a step back - as he retreated, Zhan En's body quickly moved back like an invisible ghost.

Upon noticing Zhan En's retreat, the petitioners hurried forward and tried to pursue him. However, before they could rush to Zhan En's side, Enoa took half a step forward and filled the gap left by Zhan En.

, then the golden tin staff in her hand swept across, and dots of star-like brilliance appeared in front of Enoa, and then turned into beams of light and blasted forward, penetrating the bodies of the petitioners, and blasting them

Completely blown to pieces.

Taking advantage of Enoa's cover, Zhan En escaped from the battlefield in an instant, and then he kept walking on the ground. The next moment, Zhan En leaped up like this, holding the Shadow Blade tightly in his right hand.

The left hand waved forward, and with Zhan's movement, the sea-blue light shining with aqua-blue light emerged from it, and then stabbed forward. And with the sea-blue light thrust out, a series of sharp and sharp ice

The edge suddenly rose from the ground and quickly extended towards the direction of the sarcophagus. In just a moment, the ever-protruding ice edge had already arrived in front of the sarcophagus and stabbed towards the tall sarcophagus quickly.

"boom!!"

At the moment when the icicles pierced the sarcophagus, the lid originally covering the sarcophagus suddenly flew up, and then, a powerful pressure burst out from it. It spread out in all directions. And I felt this force.

The pressure, whether it was Zhan En, Enoa or Frostmourne, seemed to be suppressed by something, and their bodies sank. But the petitioners seemed to have been drugged, and suddenly began to become more and more crazy.

Launch an attack.

This is divine power!

Sensing this terrifying momentum, Zhan En also raised his eyebrows. He could feel that the pressure coming towards him was so strong that Zhan En even felt as if he had stepped into a world full of death and death in an instant.

It's like being in a crazy battlefield. There is no doubt that this is the pressure of the God of War!

"snort!!"

If it is in the domain of the God of War, then of course Zhan would not dare to confront the opponent head-on, but now, the domain of the God of War covering the tomb has been swallowed up by himself, and what remains here is only the God of War.

Although from the momentum point of view, the other party still has divinity. Perhaps for mortals, this is a very troublesome thing, but for Zhan En, this is nothing at all.

Therefore, facing the divine power that burst out in front of him, Zhan En just snorted coldly. The long swords in his hands were crisscrossed and swung forward. Following Zhan En's movements, a powerful momentum burst out in an instant, completely eliminating the power that had been exerted on the three men before.

The pressure on the person. Then the shadow blade in Zhan En's hand drew an arc in the air, and with an uncertain blade, it stabbed straight into the sarcophagus!

"clang!!"

Just as the Shadow Blade penetrated the sarcophagus, suddenly, a huge, serrated scimitar protruded from the dark sarcophagus, whistling and cutting through the air. It slashed hard at the Shadow Shadow.

On the blades, the swords collided for a moment, and a harsh sound of metal clashing erupted. With the strong backlash, Zhan En hurriedly retreated. But just as Zhan En stepped back, he saw the scimitar.

Just like this, the air was torn apart, and he suddenly slashed towards himself. Faced with this sudden attack, Zhan En could not dodge. The sea blue light in his hand was raised again, and he saw an ice wall instantly hit Zhan En.

appeared at the feet, quickly extended upwards, merged with the sea-blue light, and blocked the front of the scimitar.

"clang!!"

The saw teeth of the scimitar were deeply embedded in the ice, but the thick ice layer could not withstand this powerful force. At the moment of impact with the scimitar, the huge and thick ice layer seemed to be struck by some huge invisible thing.

It collapsed completely as if it was hit, as if it was attacked by thousands of troops. Then, a low, cold voice sounded.

"Element of water...? Who are you?!"

Along with this voice, a figure soon appeared in front of Zhan. It was a sturdy middle-aged man with wild curly hair and a bearded face full of majesty and violence. He was wearing a

He was wearing a battle robe that looked like something an emperor would wear when he went on a military expedition. He was holding a serrated scimitar in his hand, and he was staring at Zhan En with a gloomy and dangerous look.

Bane, the God of War...

Looking at the man in front of him, Zhan En also raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a somewhat weird smile.

"I really didn't expect that I would meet a long-dead god here... Oh... I should say, I should have, but looking at your current appearance, you don't seem to be alive...

"

"snort!"

Hearing Zhan En's somewhat mocking words, the God of War couldn't help but turn cold. His eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at Zhan En, and the scimitar in his hand was raised high, emerging.

There was a faint red glow.

"A mere quasi-god wants to fight me? Do you think that without the support of the divine realm, you can eliminate me?"

"If you are a true god, then of course I wouldn't dare."

As he spoke, Zhan En raised the long sword in his hand.

"But now, I think it is necessary to add another valuable prey to my glorious hunting deeds."
Chapter completed!
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